Get To You

Home

A motel where the roaches line the room

I can smell you on my Coca-Cola shirt

I'm only asking if and when you're mine

With your puppy clawing at my arm

I wanna break every glass on the kitchenette floor

Leave the bugs, shut the door, and get to you

I wanna get to you

Rosy, cozy in bed with you and me

A knot

I cried more leaving you than leaving God

I've gotta know the days I'm counting down

Til' you're not so far away

Not so far away

I wanna break every glass on the kitchenette floor

Leave the bugs, shut the door, and get to you

I wanna get to you

I wanna not pay rent

Or do one dish

I wanna spend every day I have with you

Oh, I wanna get to you

It's 2 PM, I'm finally waking up and you're almost off work

And you ask me how my day went

It's 4 am, I'm finally drifting off and you're just getting up from your bed

You're running late, you gotta hurry

And you can't talk, that's fine

You're working hard and I adore it, adore it, adore it